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Night, save me, because I didn’t know if I would last.

We both took in a deep breath as we stared into each other’s eyes.

“Kassie,” I said huskily. I tried my best to keep two of my arms down, but I desperately wanted to use every part of me. Instead, I grabbed her thighs, which held no clothing, and got to touch her warm skin.

Nightmares, you may take me.

Kassie rubbed her pussy against me, my cock uncoiled from my slit and was only being held by the underwear Lucien said I should wear beneath my jeans. I didn’t have any magic to make my dick look human.

I gasped for air as my hands gripped her curves, my fingers pressing into the soft flesh of her backside while I urged her body closer against my throbbing cock.

Feels so good.

“No sex, okay?” Kassie breathed, placing a kiss on my lips.

I shook my head. “No, not ready for that yet either.”

A wicked smile crossed Kassie’s lips, and she rubbed against me again. It was in the perfect spot, moving right against my cock.

“But I can still make you feel good,” she whispered into my mouth. “Without taking off too many of our clothes.”

I could deal with that.

Kassie's fingers threaded through my hair, gripping tight and pulling my head back with a gentle force. A sweet sting shot down my body as she leaned forward, the soft pressure of her breasts against my chest sending electricity through every inch of me.

They were so fucking soft.

I hummed, and my hands roamed up her ass and all the way down her delectable thighs and back up again. Her hips moved in a rhythm that was both torture and ecstasy. I could feel the heat through our clothes, the friction driving me insane. I let out a low groan, my hands gripping her thighs tighter, guiding her movements. She smiled against my lips, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on me.

"You like that?" she whispered, her voice husky. I could only nod, my breath coming in ragged gasps. This was nothing like the tutorials had shown me. This was real. I could feel it.

She laughed softly, a sound that sent shivers down my spine. Her lips moved to my neck, kissing and nipping at the skin. I could feel my body responding, my cock straining against the confines of my underwear. It was a strange sensation, the fabric holding me back, creating a pressure that was both frustrating and intensely pleasurable.

“Unbutton your pants.” She tugged at the waist of my jeans. “Don’t take down your underwear, and let me rub my pussy against you.”

I whined in excitement and unbuttoned quickly, pushing my pants down to my knees. Kassie didn’t look down, she simply pressed the heat of her pussy in line with my cock and rubbed herself against me.

It was a gift of Night she wore these small, knitted shorts today.

I would have to steal them and lick the remnants off them later.

Kassie bit her lip and pulled up her shirt slightly. I nodded quickly. I wanted them, wanted to see them so desperately, I couldn’t wait much longer.

She didn’t take it completely off; the shirt settled above those glorious mounds, and a black lace bra showed beneath it. It gave me just a hint of what it hid underneath. I felt my eyes widen,the redness of my eyes seeping through my fake human face to cause too much color. The softness of her curves, the volume of her breasts, had me chirping uncontrollably.

I hope human males could make some sort of sound, because I could not hold back.

Kassie leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “Do you like them?”

"Kassie," I groaned, my hands itching to touch her, to feel the soft skin that was barely concealed. She took my hands, placing them on her waist. I could feel her muscles moving under her skin as she rocked against me. I let out a hiss, the sensation overwhelming.

"It's okay," she breathed, her voice soothing. "Just feel." I let her lead me. Kassie moved her hands to her hips and back to her waist.

My hands traveled, too curious, too tempted, to touch what I longed for. I took the chance and ran my fingers up her sides. She quivered at my touch. This was a good feeling for her, I could tell. Her arousal had penetrated the room, her slick was coating my undergarments, and my cock begged to sink into her.

I became bolder, then slowly moved my hands to cup her breasts over the bra. Her breath hitched, and my name was a whisper on her lips. I could feel her body heat, her soft moans filling my ears. It was all too much.

So fucking soft.